Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 252

Yun Qing sneered, the one who killed Zhao He was obviously himself!
Feathered arrows came through the air with a sharp sound of wind, and Qingluan, who was standing at the door, snorted coldly, and used the dead Zhao He in his hands as a shield, unexpectedly using Zhao He's body to shoot Dozens of arrows were blocked by life and death, but not a single fish slipped through the net.Zhao Qian was startled and angry, looking at Aiko who had been pierced with countless holes, his breathing was disordered and his whole body was trembling.

"Feng Lanjin! Feng Lanjin!" he yelled, "I must kill you!"

"Fire the arrows, let me divide them into two batches, I don't believe you can block all the arrows." As soon as Zhao Qian's voice fell, the archers in front of him were automatically divided into two groups. Standing in a row, the front row first drew out the feather arrows from the bamboo basket behind them and shot them out one by one under Zhao He's order. His hand once again filled the gap in front of him. Amid Zhao Qian's command, feathered arrows shot straight at the hut like raindrops. Qingluan gradually lost his support. Zhao He in his hand was already riddled with holes, and there were gradually missing feathered arrows. shot into the house.

Feng Lanjin's face sank like water, and she gathered the feathered arrows that flew into the room into her long sleeves.He held more than a dozen feathered arrows in his hand, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the arrow wind, which was more fierce than the bow and arrow, penetrated layers of air, and flew to the archer on the opposite side with the sound of piercing through the air.

Every feathered arrow didn't hit the air!
As soon as he made a move, more than a dozen people fell down.

Zhao Qian was frightened and angry, and finally waved back his men after losing [-] or [-] archers. There was a faint smell of oil in the air, and Zhao Qian had already started the second plan.

He waved his hand!
"set fire!"

With the help of wine and oil, coupled with the dry air, the fire began to spread rapidly almost as soon as the torches fell.

Yun Qing's complexion changed.Jiang Mo's face is also quite ugly.

"Zhao Qian, do you know what the crime is for murdering the imperial court official?" Jiang Mo stood up from the table, looked at Zhao Qian outside the house coldly, and sternly said, "It's too late for you to turn around now!"

Zhao Qian's eyes were bloodshot, looking at his son who had long been silent, his pupils were filled with hatred and coldness, and there was also a bit of crazy pleasure, "Jiang Mo, stop talking nonsense to me, at today's point, no one can Turn around, today either you will die, or I will die!"

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!" Qingluan Little White Rabbit's expression disappeared, replaced by a face of indifference, she brandished a long sword and said coldly, "As a common people's parents, officials are corrupt and accept bribes. , and tried every means to scrape the people's fat and people's anointment. Our Xiangye has already figured out a way to deal with the locust plague, but because you have a personal enmity with the Xiangye, you are trying your best to take the life of the Xiangye. Do you know that if the Xiangye is gone? What about the people in Jiangnan?"

Zhao Qian was slightly taken aback by Qingluan's scolding, and then angrily retorted, "Bastard, what are you talking about!"

Feng Lanjin thought of a way to deal with the locust plague? !

"Am I talking nonsense that Mr. Zhao doesn't know?" Qingluan snorted coldly, "If our Xiangye guessed correctly, the frequent disappearance of young men in the south of the Yangtze River in the past two years is Mr. Zhao's fault, right? Raised in captivity to work for you, our Prime Minister just discovered your true face, you came to kill people tonight, Zhao Qian! You are so courageous!"

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhao Qian's eyes.

Could it be that Feng Lanjin really didn't know about the gold mine? !
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the thick smoke made several people in the house cough.

Yun Qing smashed the teapot decisively, tore the bed sheet and wet it into small pieces, and everyone handed one piece.

Jiang Mo had already been choked by the thick smoke and his eyes were red. Seeing Yun Qing's actions, he smiled gratefully at her, quickly covered his mouth and nose with the wet quilt, and closed his eyes.

Several people made the same action.

The uneasiness in Zhao Qian's heart became more and more intense.Feng Lanjin's attack just now caused a lot of damage to the people on his side, but he clearly has the ability to break through at this time, but why is he sitting in the room without a trace of resistance!

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon!
He became more and more uneasy.

"Quick! Continue to add more torches and burn them all to death!" Zhao Qian's eyes were red, his face was extremely ugly under the thick fire, and his tone was somewhat eager, "Burn, burn!"

"Zhao Qian, don't stop!" Qingluan leaped into the crowd and charged towards them with a long sword in hand.

The fire in the house grew bigger and bigger.Every inch of the paper window was burnt.Everything that could burn in the house began to burn.

"Crackling——" the small sound made Yun Qing frowned tightly. She caressed her belly with one hand, and covered her mouth and nose tightly with the wet veil with the other hand. There was a sound, and there was a "click" in her heart, as if a string was about to be broken.

That was the sound of the beam being burned.

Feng Lanjin's face was also quite ugly.

He glanced at Yun Qing worriedly, the thick smoke in the room made it hard for her to keep her eyes open, and bright tears ooze from the corners of her eyes.His heart tightened, and he looked at the severe situation, but the few people in the room looked at him with trust, and there was no trace of panic.His heart felt warm again.

The hand holding the handle of the wheelchair got tighter and tighter, Feng Lanjin's face finally turned cold.

At the moment when he was about to break the handle!
Suddenly there was a strange noise outside the house.

Feng Lanjin and the people in the room looked at each other, with a bit of joy flashing in their eyes.

The plan was successful!
The sound became louder and louder, and gradually even Zhao Qian outside the house realized that something was wrong.

When Zhao Qian came to his senses, he and a group of men in black had been surrounded layer by layer by people holding various hoes, sickles, sticks, shovels and kitchen knives.

The common people looked excited one by one, and those who refused to listen to persuasion rushed forward.

"Zhao Qian, you bastard officer! I have tolerated you for a long time!"

"It's all right for you to be greedy for our money, but you dare to murder the prime minister. The prime minister obviously thought of a way to relieve the disaster, but you let our people suffer because of your hatred..."

"Brothers, stop talking nonsense and kill this stupid official!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"..."

Feng Lanjin winked at Qingluan indiscriminately.

Qingluan nodded knowingly.

All of this was arranged by Feng Lanjin in advance. The reason why he didn't run or hide was to arouse the anger of the people.

Maybe the death of a prime minister is meaningless to them, but if the prime minister has something in his hands that can make the disaster of locust plague pass, how can they watch him die? !
What's more, these people have already been driven crazy by Zhao Qian, and the grievances that have been accumulated in their hearts all year round suddenly burst out, which is beyond control.

Everyone rushed towards Zhao Qian with red eyes.

Zhao Qian was dumbfounded, and stood there in a daze, watching the sudden turn of events.Now he finally understood the intention of Qingluan's specious words just now.

He was so angry that his chest heaved sharply, but today, in order to ensure the secret of the matter, he didn't bring too many killers with him at all, and the killers were actually soldiers transferred from other places.The soldiers were all from the south of the Yangtze River, and the crowd were all their relatives, so it was impossible for them to do anything.

And the hundreds of soldiers guarding the door just now had obviously been "killed", but at this time they also rushed over like a tide.

A burst of sadness suddenly surged in Zhao Qian's heart.

Understand that the situation is over.

"Feng Lanjin!" He stood straight in the encirclement and looked at him, his eyes were complex, filled with hatred, resentment, coldness and murderous intent, and at the same time there was a hint of remorse, he stared at Feng Lanjin in a daze, Suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Okay! You really deserve to be a well-known young prime minister in the capital, and you lost in your hands..." He stopped laughing, expressionless, and shouted, "I'm convinced!"

After speaking, he even snatched the feather arrow from an archer's hand, and stabbed fiercely at his own neck.

He wanted to die with all his heart, but he didn't realize when Qingluan had arrived by his side.

"Snapped--"

Qingluan hit Zhao Qian's wrist fiercely with the blade of the sword, Zhao Qian didn't check for a while, his wrist hurt, he let go subconsciously, and the feather arrow immediately fell to the ground.Before he could react, Qingluan tapped his big acupoints a few times quickly with his fingers like lightning.

His body froze instantly and he couldn't move anymore.

But his eyes turned to his son who had been shot through by countless arrows, and he closed his eyes in despair.

Feng Lanjin, who was not stopped by anyone, finally emerged from the room.

As soon as Feng Lanjin raised his arms, soldiers came out of the darkness immediately.

These people were exactly the three thousand soldiers that Feng Lanjin brought from the capital.

Seeing this, Zhao Qian's eyes became even more desperate.

It turned out that Feng Lanjin had released the news on purpose. He had found out that Jiang Mo had arranged all the soldiers out of the south of the Yangtze River, so he brought people to assassinate Feng Lanjin.

But it turned out that he had figured out his temperament, knowing that he would not miss this opportunity... Obviously, Feng Lanjin had only been in Jiangnan for more than half a month, but he was able to figure out his temperament clearly, and even did it A series of methods to deal with him... Zhao Qian suddenly shuddered, suddenly relieved why he lost!

"People!" Feng Lanjin used his internal strength, and his deep voice was accompanied by the fire behind him, which was extraordinarily shocking. He raised his arms, "Zhao Qian broke the law, and the laws of the Dayuan Dynasty will not let him go Yes, your justice is up to me, Feng Lanjin, to decide for you."

The people's voices stopped abruptly, and they looked at Feng Lanjin in a daze.

Gradually, crystal clear tears welled up in someone's eyes.

Feng Lanjin raised his voice and smiled very warmly. The fire behind him made his expression very clear. When everyone saw his soothing smile, it was as if a gust of breeze had blown through their hearts, blowing away the resentment in their hearts. All the hatred was swept away, and everyone put down the "weapons" in their hands in a daze, at a loss.

"I have already thought of a way to completely solve the locust plague. Zhao Qian, I will bring him to the capital and hand it over to His Majesty. At that time, Your Majesty will definitely make decisions for everyone!"

Weeping gradually came from the crowd, and the sound of something heavy falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Feng Lanjin felt relieved, "Thank you all for coming to help tonight. I, Feng Lanjin, swear on my life that Zhao Qian will be punished as he deserves!"

(End of this chapter)